Chapter 71

He stretched his arms to the sides, gripping the sheets as Wade proceeded to give him the best blow job of his life, not letting up for a second. Just as Lance was ready to burst, Wade pulled off and nudged apart Lance’s legs.

He knelt and grabbed a bottle of lube Lance hadn’t noticed sitting out beside a condom. But instead of opening it, Wade just set it on the bed. He gave a wicked grin, then pulled up Lance’s legs until they fell to the sides.

Lance trembled, legs splayed, hard cock jutting out, completely on display for Wade. He wrapped his fingers around his dick and gently stroked as Wade watched.

Wade’s eyes flashed. “I’ve wanted to do this for years, Lance.”

He furrowed his brow. “Do what?”

Wade licked a hot stripe up his dick, then sucked his balls, first one, then the other, before pulling apart Lance’s cheeks. Wade licked his opening and Lance nearly shot off the bed at the intensity. Every nerve ending, every cell felt on fire. And Wade did it again. And again. And the fourth time, Lance gave in, lost himself in the decadence, the pure lust coursing through him. “Yesss! Fuck, yes,” he cried, his hands gripping the sheets again.

Wade was relentless, never giving Lance a chance to come down from the exquisite torture. His tongue pressed and pulled back, pressed and pulled back. “Let me in, baby,” he ordered, his hot breath gliding across Lance’s hole.

Lance shuddered and tried to relax. “I’m sorry. This just feels so fucking good.”

Wade chuckled. “It’s supposed to. And by the way, you taste even better than I ever imagined.”

Lance heard the snick of the lube cap and closed his eyes. Finally!

Moments later, Wade buried his face between Lance’s cheeks again, licking and getting his hole wet, until he finally pushed in with this tongue and Lance cried out.

Wade moved his tongue just barely inside, but enough to nearly drive Lance over the edge. “Feels so…goddamn, Wade…yes…fuck me…please…” Words spilled out, incoherent thoughts, as pleasure assaulted his senses.

Wade pulled out and sat up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “I knew you’d be incredible,” he murmured as he slipped his slick finger inside Lance’s entrance, pushing in deep.

Lance bit his lip at the intrusion. Wade had helped him relax and prepare for this, but it had been a long time since he’d been fucked.

As if reading his mind, Wade’s voice floated over him. “You’re so tight, Lance.”

His cheeks heated as he lifted his head and stared at Wade. “I’ll admit, it’s been over a year since I’ve been with anyone.”

Wade paused, surprise in his eyes. “How can that be? You’re so amazing.”

Lance’s heart tumbled in his chest and he smiled at his husband, his breath catching as Wade slipped a second finger inside and began slowly scissoring them. “Honestly, once I knew you were back—and then saw you at the bank in town—I just gave up. I compared every man to you.”

Wade offered him a cocky grin, then brushed his prostate. White light blinded Lance as pleasure ripped through him. When he found his way down to Earth, Wade knelt between his legs, his cock sheathed in a condom, pressing against his hole. The head pushed through the tight ring of muscle and Lance hissed at the sharp pain until Wade crawled up and kissed him.

“Shh, baby. I’m sorry. Give it a second.”

“No, it’s good. It’s good.” Their eyes met and he nodded, signaling Wade to keep going.

Wade pushed and moaned. “God, I’ve never…you’re so perfect…you feel so incredible.”

Lance wrapped his legs around Wade, hooking his ankles and pulling Wade closer. “I need you. Please, please make me yours.”

Wade growled and captured his lips in a hot, wet kiss as he thrust further, sliding balls-deep into Lance. “Oh, God,” Wade moaned against Lance’s mouth, his body going still while Lance’s body adjusted.

Lance reveled in being connected with Wade in a way he’d only dreamed of. Never had it felt like this. His heart beat as one with Wade’s, the pulsing growing stronger and more alive. “Now, Wade.”

Wade kissed him hard, then moved with everything he had. Lance loved it. Loved the way Wade didn’t hold back. He pounded him, draping Lance’s legs over his shoulders as he rose onto his knees.

“So perfect.” Wade’s eyes raked over Lance. “You’re so gorgeous, baby. Never wanted anyone the way I want you. Never.”

Their breathing grew labored as they moved together, hard, pulsing, sweat-slicked skin slapping together. Lance reached for his cock as he felt the build-up spiral down his spine, but Wade shook his head, wrapping his big hand around it instead and started jacking him hard.